Monday was the real deal. Daycare, work, no meetings, I brought my lunch. Mondays stink.
And Mondays really stink when, let's say, you walk to the printer to pick-up some documents that need to be reviewed. Casually, you walk back toward your office. About 6 feet or so from your door, your ankle rolls and BAM, you have fallen on your a*&. Quickly you hop up and pretend that nothing happens. No one was in the hall. Maybe no one noticed. But, you fail to realize that when you fell on your toucas, the ceiling tiles on the floor b
elow you fell off and there was a very loud noise that prompted several of your co-workers including the worldwide VP whose office is two doors down, to run to your aid because it sounded like a file cabinet fell down.Nope. No file cabinet. Just me.
I am not hurt. My ankle is fine. I feel stupid because I apparently don't remember how to walk when you wear real shoes, not flip flops. Hmmm. Flip flops. Maybe I should wear those tomorrow.
Other than that, work is work. Kenzie survived daycare and so did I. I miss her, but I have some great new pictures. Here is how she smiles!
2 comments:
that's funny...I love it when people fall (and not get hurt, of course. ;) This is marisa by the way. I always have to post anonymous because I don't have a profile..or whatever you need to post non- anonymously.
Ok, so I am catching up on all the bloggy posts you have been holding out on me. This one has seriously made me laugh out loud ~ to the point where my cube mate had to ask what was so funny. HA - Meatloaf ass making ceiling tiles fall. O.M.G.!
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